"Well I shall let it slide this time. But next time, I'm paying." John smiled as waited for the payment to be processed, then the two of them walked outside into the night air. John insisted on holding out Isabelle's coat for her, and settling it on her shoulders.
"Can I walk you home?" he asked a little playfully, gesturing in a gentlemanly fashion with his hand towards his apartment and holding out his arm for her to take.